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This was the last Text Simulation.
At this time, Milton Cheney had almost exhausted his Text Simulation Count.
Milton didn't harbor many other thoughts.
Having used up the Simulation Count, he simply planned to continue accumulating more.
For now, he didn't need to use the Reincarnation Simulation Count.
Thus, accumulating other Simulation Counts was what he needed to focus on at the moment.
He cast aside all distracting thoughts.
With a slight flicker of his mind, the Light Screen floating before his eyes vanished without a trace.
Accumulating new Simulation Counts didn't actually take much time in reality.
After all, the number of Simulation Counts he needed to gather wasn't large.
Ten True Body Simulations, a hundred Text Simulations, would be enough for him to break through the bottleneck.
Milton was quite confident this time.
Time went by inexorably, time flies, as time slowly passed.
In reality, a trillion years had passed.
